Álbum Powerslave de Iron Maiden - Canciones

Powerslave

Listado de canciones del álbum Powerslave

  1. Aces HighVer letra 4:29

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    letra de Aces High

    (Steve harris)

    There goes the siren that warns of the air raid
    Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak
    Out for the scramble we've got to get airborne
    Got to get up for the coming attack.

    Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines
    Remove all the wheelblocks there's no time to waste
    Gathering speed as we head down the runway
    Gotta get airborne before it's too late.

    Running, scrambling, flying
    Rolling, turning, diving, going in again
    Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die
    Run, live to fly, fly to live. Aces high.

    Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers
    Let off a sharp burst and then turn away
    Roll over, spin round and come in behind them
    Move to their blindsides and firing again.

    Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind us
    Ten me-109's out of the sun
    Ascending and turning our spitfires to face them
    Heading straight for them I press down my guns

    Rolling, turning, diving
    Rolling, turning, diving, going in again
    Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die
    Run, live to fly, fly to live, aces high.

  2. 2 Minutes to MidnightVer letra 6:00

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    letra de 2 Minutes to Midnight

    Kill for gain or shoot to maim
    But we don't need a reason
    The golden goose is on the loose
    And never out of season
    Some blackened pride still burns inside
    This shell of bloody treason
    Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
    For the love of living death.

    [Chorus]
    The killer's breed or the demon's seed,
    The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
    Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain,
    But don't you pray for my soul anymore.
    2 minutes to midnight
    The hands that threaten doom.
    2 minutes to midnight
    To kill the unborn in the womb.

    The blind men shout let the creatures out
    We'll show the unbelievers
    The napalm screams of human flames
    Of a prime time belsen feast... yeah!
    As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy,
    We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies.

    [Chorus]
    The killer's breed or the demon's seed,
    The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
    Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain,
    But don't you pray for my soul anymore.
    2 minutes to midnight
    The hands that threaten doom.
    2 minutes to midnight
    To kill the unborn in the womb.

    [Guitar Solo]

    The body bags and little rags of children torn in two
    And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you.
    As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song,
    To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun.

    [Chorus]
    The killer's breed or the demon's seed,
    The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
    Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain,
    But don't you pray for my soul anymore.
    2 minutes to midnight
    The hands that threaten doom.
    2 minutes to midnight
    To kill the unborn in the womb.

    Midnight... all night...

    Composición: Adrian Smith (2), Bruce Dickinson
  3. Losfer Words (Big 'Orra) 4:13
    Composición: Steve Harris
  4. Flash of the BladeVer letra 4:02

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    letra de Flash of the Blade

    As a young boy chasing dragons with your wooden sword so mighty,
    You're st. George or you're david and you always killed the beast.
    Times change very quickly,
    And you had to grow up early,
    A house in smoking ruins and the bodies at your feet.

    Chorus
    You'll die as you lived
    In a flash of the blade,
    In a corner forgotten by no one.
    You llived for the touch
    For the feel of the steel
    One man, and his honour.

    The smell of resined leather
    The steely iron mask
    As you cut and thrust and parried at the fencing master's call.
    He taught you all he ever knew
    To fear no mortal man
    And now you'll wreak your vengeance in the
    Screams of evil men.

    Chorus

    Composición: Bruce Dickinson
  5. Duellists 6:07
    Composición: Steve Harris
  6. Back in the VillageVer letra 5:20

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    letra de Back in the Village

    Turn the spotlights on the people,
    Switch the dial and eat the worm.
    Take your chances, kill the engine,
    Drop your bombs and let it burn.

    White flags shot to ribbons,
    The truce is black and burned,
    Shellshock in the kitchen,
    Tables overturned.

    Chorus
    Back in the village again,
    In the village.
    I'm back in the village again.

    Throwing dice now, rolling loaded,
    I see sixes all the way.
    In a black hole, and I'm spinning
    As my wings get shot away.

    No breaks on the inside,
    Paper cats and burning barns,
    There's a fox among the chickens,
    And a killer in the hounds.

    Questions are a burden
    And answers are a prison for oneself
    Shellshock in the kitchen
    Tables start to burn.

    Chorus

    But still we walk into the valley
    And others try to kill the inner flame
    We're burning brighter than before
    I don't have a number, I'm a name!

    Chorus

    Composición: Adrian Smith (2), Bruce Dickinson
  7. PowerslaveVer letra 6:48

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    letra de Powerslave

    (Bruce dickinson)

    Into the abyss I'll fall-the eye of horus
    Into the eyes of the night-watching me go
    Green is the cat's eye that glows-in this temple
    Enter the risen osiris-risen again.

    Chorus
    Tell me why I had to be a powerslave
    I don't wanna die, I'm a god, why can't I live on?
    When the life giver dies, all around is laid to waste.
    And in my last hour,
    I'm a slave to the power of death.

    When I was living this lie-fear was my game
    People would worship and fall-drop to their knees
    So bring me the blood and red wine for the one to succeed me
    For he is a man and a god-and he will die too.

    Chorus

    Now I am cold but a ghost lives in my veins,
    Silent the terror that reigned-maarbled in stone
    Shell of a man God preserved-a thousand ages
    But open the gates of my hell-i will strike from the grave.

    Chorus

    Composición: Bruce Dickinson
  8. Rime of the Ancient MarinerVer letra 13:36

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    letra de Rime of the Ancient Mariner

    Hear the rime of the ancient mariner
    See his eye as he stops one of three
    Mesmerises one of the wedding guests
    Stay here and listen to the nightmares of the sea.

    And the music plays on, as the bride passes by
    Caught by his spell and the mariner tells his tale.

    Driven south to the land of the snow and ice
    To a place where nobody's been
    Through the snow fog flies on the albatross
    Hailed in god's name, hoping good luck it brings.

    And the ship sails on, back to the north
    Through the fog and ice and the albatross follows on.

    The mariner kills the bird of good omen
    His shipmates cry against what he's done
    But when the fog clears, they justify him
    And make themselves a part of the crime.

    Sailing on and on and north across the sea
    Sailing on and on and north 'til all is calm.

    The albatross begins with it's vengeance
    A terrible curse a thirst has begun
    His shipmates blame bad luck on the mariner
    About his neck, the dead bird is hung.

    And the curse goes on and on at sea
    And the curse goes on and on for them and me.

    'Day after day, day after day,
    we stuck nor breath nor motion
    As idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean
    Water, water everywhere and
    all the boards did shrink
    Water, water everywhere nor any drop to drink.'

    There calls the mariner
    There comes a ship over the line
    But how can she sail with no wind in her sails and no tide.

    See... onward she comes
    Onward she nears out of the sun
    See, she has no crew
    She has no life, wait but here's two.

    Death and she life in death,
    They throw their dice for the crew
    She wins the mariner and he belongs to her now.
    Then... crew one by one
    They drop down dead, two hundred men
    She... she, life in death.
    She lets him live, her chosen one.

    'One after one by the star dogged moon,
    Too quick for groan or sigh
    Each turned his facce with a ghastly pang
    And cursed me with his eye
    Four times fifty living men
    (And I heard nor sigh nor groan)
    With heavy thump, a lifeless lump,
    They dropped down one by one.'

    The curse it lives on in their eyes
    The mariner wished he'd die
    Along with the sea creatures
    But they lived on, so did he.

    And by the light of the moon
    He prays for their beauty not doom
    With heart he blesses them
    God's creatures all of them too.

    Then the spell starts to break
    The albatross falls from his neck
    Sinks down like lead into the sea
    Then down in falls comes the rain.

    Hear the groans of the long dead seamen
    See them stir and they start to rise
    Bodies lifted by good spirits
    None of them speak and they're lifelesss in their eyes

    And revenge is still sought, penance starts again
    Cast into a trance and the nightmare carries on.

    Now the curse is finally lifted
    And the mariner sights his home
    Spirits go fromhe long dead bodies
    Form their own light and the mariner's left alone.

    And then a boat came sailing towards him
    It was a joy he could not believe
    The pilot's boat, his son and the hermit,
    Penance of life will fall onto him.

    And the ship sinks like lead into the sea
    And the hermit shrieves the mariner of his sins.

    The mariner's bound to tell of his story
    To tell this tale wherever he goes
    To teach god's word by his own example
    That we must love all things thaat God made.

    And the wedding guest's a sad and wiser man
    And the tale goes on and on and on.

    Composición: Steve Harris

8 Comentarios de los usuarios

  1. alvaro: este es el mejor disco de iron maiden cuando lo escucho me emociono q wea mas wena wn
  2. manuel: es el disco mas chingon pues aces high es de otro mundo sin descreditar a fear of the dark
  3. canyto: con esta musica nos fumabamos unos cuetes cimarriando en el cerro..!!!! uff, la we a wena
  4. eduarditox1313: este es pa mi el mejor disco de iron maiden,esta wea es tirrible wena ,sobre todo 2 MINUTES TO MIDNIGHT
  5. : me gustan todos los discos de IM y este es uno de los mejores
  6. Rodolfo lanzas: son los mejores del heavy metal y todos sus albunes son buenos y sus portadas son muy simbolicas unas de mis rolas favoritas the evil that men do
  7. ariel omar m : bastante bueno para mi
  8. best of the iron maiden : ESTE ES EL MEJOR DESCO DE IRON MAIDEN ME ENCANTA RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER Y POWERSLAVE, OJALA SIGAN HACIENDO BUENA MUSICA COMO SIEMPRE, LES HABLA UNA ARGENTINA QUE PRESENCIO EL MAIDEN ENGLAND TOUR 2013 :')

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